Matt Berninger - Loved So Little

With your pulled-on hair and your punched-up lipsAnd your city-mouse voiceI should have known that we'd get into thisIf I didn't watch the signalsAnd now you lean in the door in your fired-up skinWith your look all freedom, telling me that I'm in for itIf I can't keep upIt's only god or the devil when you're in itAnd I'm always getting caught in the middleIt's so hard to be loved so littleTime to rip out the phoneWhy are people still calling?Don't they know that we're never gonna buy another batshit storyOf bad kids in the gardenBetter bring your fear of flying and your lizard boy brainTo the top of the stairs, 'cause I don't wanna have toCome down again and find you lighting upIt's only god or the devil when you're in itAnd I'm always getting caught in the middleIt's so hard to be loved so littleIt's only god or the devil when you're in itAnd I'm always getting caught in the middleIt's so hard to be loved so littleOnly god or devil when you're in itAnd I'm always getting caught in the middleIt's so hard to be loved so little